Friday, January 16, 2009
THE CRASH
My cousin and I were on our way back to Texas from New York. After a few minutes of flight we heard and felt something hitting the plane all around us. The plane started shaking and we didn't know if it was the turbulence or not. After a few seconds of sheer terror, we were headed straight down towards New York City. No one really knew what was going on until we hit water. The pilot then told us to get to the emergency exits immediately. We step out on the wings, and we really we are sinking in the Hudson River. Rescue boats were already on the scene once everyone got out of the wreckage. Surprisingly every single person got out of that plane alive. Once we were all safe the pilots of the plane told us that we had hit an enormous flock of geese. And until that statement, I had never been so confused in my life...
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